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2 yrs ago
Current Two 4+ year long RPs completed within 20 days of each other - now THAT'S what we're talking about!
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2 yrs ago
Congratulations to the cast of the Gifted, we just finished our RP after almost four years! Excelsior!
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5 yrs ago
It's official - accepted an offer and I am going to grad school next year! :) #DrMorose
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5 yrs ago
Congratulations to the Gifted for hitting 500 IC posts and to Darke Magyk for completing the RP! Excelsior!
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5 yrs ago
I graduated from college today~
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Bio


Age: Mid 20's
Birthday: May 15
Ethnicity: Irish & English American
Pronouns: She/Hers
Major/Minor: Chemistry
Occupation: Graduate Student
Languages: English, French
Current Bio Theme: Beelzebub / Good Omens
Previous Bio Themes: Lorna Dane; Sylvie Laufeydattir; Ahsoka Tano; Harley Quinn; Mood Board / Wanda Maximoff; Bernadette Rostenkowski; Fiona Goode; Sally; Scott Lang; Felicity Smoak; Nico Minoru; The Frost Triplets; Gertrude Yorkes; Violet Harmond; Clint Barton; Lorna Dane; Selesia Upitiria; James March; Tony Stark; Olivia Moore; Harley Quinn

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Future Projects:
  • Star Wars: Rise of the Empire

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Lorna perked up slightly, hearing that Kitty was going to be doing sword training. She knew that her cabin was scheduled to do training today - giving her yet another chance to try to kick Luke's ass. So far, she was 0-308 as far as attempts went, but she wasn't going to back down. "You have to do sword-training with us today - today's my lucky day, I can feel it. I'm going to finally beat Luke. And I'll need my bestie there to do so." She was somehow oblivious to Kitty's crush on Luke. But then again, Lorna was oblivious when it came to pretty much anyone's crushes on anyone.

"I'm surprised it hasn't turned up yet - though I guess maybe it's like art theft, where it's either found quickly or it's gone for generations," Lorna wondered. "I do wonder just how they did it... Like, to steal something like that... Kinda have to respect the hustle at least." She wasn't a kleptomaniac like some of her siblings, but Lorna did have an appreciation for a good heist.

Lorna waved at Kitty, before heading over to the Hermes table and squeezing in at the end - only half of the cabin was there and it was already pretty tight.

"Yeah, you get used to it after a while - plus earplugs. Thank the gods for earplugs," Lorna said with a giggle. She had a hard time sleeping when she could hear people snoring, and with how many people were crammed into Cabin 11, snoring was practically guaranteed. The earplugs she had gotten from the camp store must've been magic, and they were proving essential to her good night's sleep.

She assumed that they'd be heading to get breakfast, so Lorna started walking in that direction anyways with her friend. That was one thing that she felt bad about, how Kitty had to sit at the Poseidon table all by herself during meals. The Hermes table might've been overflowing, but at least there was always someone to talk to. "What activities are you scheduled for today, by the way?" Lorna asked, curious if Kitty would end up doing anything with Cabin 11.

By contrast, Lorna didn't wake up to the light filtering in through the cabin windows - instead, she woke up to the sound of some of her siblings or other unclaimed campers doing their best to be quiet as they stomped throughout the cabin, getting ready for the day. Lorna groaned, stretching out. She was lucky enough to be a camper with a bunk in the Hermes cabin - it had been vacated by one of her siblings a year ago when they left for the school room. Lorna, being a year-round camper, had carved her name into the wood and more or less dared someone to try to take the bunk from her.

Lorna was yawning as she changed into a fresh pair of blue jean shorts and a t-shirt, before pulling a grey Camp Half-blood hoodie on and tying her sneakers. She spilled out of the cabin with about six others, still doing some of her morning stretches as she tilted her head from side to side and swung her arms around. "Oh, hey Kitty," Lorna said, before yawning. Her legs were covered in bruises, all in various states of healing. As athletic as Lorna was, she seemed to attract bruises the way the Athena campers attracted spiders. "How'd you sleep?" Lorna asked, jogging on over to her.

Luke emerged from the cabin next and gave the two girls a wave before heading on to the dining pavilion.


Megan Pendragon

Location: Atlantica
Skills: N/A

Megan nodded slightly. She knew that some probably wouldn't consider fencing to be real fights, as she wasn't out for blood - but she did all the same. It was how she learned everything she knew about the sword - everything she had learned after leaving Camelot. "I do," Megan said, after Sierra said that she didn't. Most children in their world who grew up where they did in Kansas didn't do much fighting, outside of things like self defense class. "I've fenced since I was a little girl," she added.

The carriages were moving faster than she had anticipated, as they emerged above the surface in view of the island. The island's harbor had more than a dozen ships outside of it - Hook's men, Megan assumed. Their carriages were going the far route as to not be spotted, hopefully allowing them to have some sort of element of surprise. Of course, Megan assumed that surprise would end the minute Jack started throwing fireballs at the pirates.
Yay I'm excited too!! And take your time :)
Okay cool! :) I'll make you a Co-GM, which gives you edit power over stuff

I put in a random thing for the title, feel free to ask for a different one! @DragonicQueen


Guin Stark

Location: the Mansion
Skills: Telepathy

Yeah, and we need the lore dump - that's how our lives work as superheroes. Find an issue, learn the lore, save the day. Wash, rinse, and repeat, Guin replied telepathically to her husband. Rushing off and ignoring the information Strange had to offer would only make things even more of a shit show later on, Guin was certain of it. Besides, there was a decent point - they needed a way to quickly identify who was real. "I'm putting a telepathic token in everyone's mind - for quick identification," Guin said, before concentrating and placing the tokens in the back of the minds of each of their groups. "'Course, if I suddenly have no idea what these tokens are, then that probably means I've been replaced. But I'll take a sharpie mark anyways. Can't hurt to have multiple methods."

She understood why Ed wanted a secret second mark - it was a paranoid choice, but this was a paranoia inducing situation. She didn't really consider that some of the others would've liked for her to ask first about giving them all a telepathic token. Ordinarily, she would have - but now, she was still a bit frazzled. "I'm going to go see if I can salvage my suit," Guin then said, before walking to the ship, Amidala perched on her shoulder.

She wandered through the ship - everything was a complete mess, stuff had fallen out and hit the ground, making it look like a tornado had hit the place. Even that might've been a bit of a tame description. She finally noticed the suitcase containing her suit underneath a pile of Twinkies and other random things - Babe, your snacks are only mildly crushed and Guin tugged it on out, opening it up. The case itself was dented to hell, but the suit seemed like it didn't look too rough. "FRIDAY, how's it going in there?" Guin said, tapping her hands on the chest-plate of the suit.

The arc reactor fizzled to life and the suit glowed.

"Nice to see you in one piece, boss," FRIDAY answered.

Runa Baldurdattir

Location: the Mansion
Skills: N/A

Runa nodded as Edus asked if anyone had any sort of writing implement, and Guinevere used her mutant abilities to place telepathic coins into their minds. She focused her magics and suddenly, a pen with a thick black tip appeared in her hand. Runa drew an X on her hand and circled it, mimicking the design of some of the X-Men's own logos. She then lifted up the sleeve of her shirt, and drew another X on her lower shoulder, where it was then hidden by the fabric. "This quill will work," Runa said, before holding out the pen to whoever wished to use it next to mark themselves.

She then pondered Bethenny's question. It was definitely possible. She wasn't overly familiar with Strange's spells - each sorcerer she noticed tended to have their own specialties and methods when it came to magic. Her own magic was largely Asgardian in nature of course, but she had some Midgardian influences thanks to the reality warp the Scarlet Witch had caused. She even knew a little bit of magic specific to the Olympians, as she had briefly dated the Lord Apollo some decades ago. "It is possible - and worth a try, if you would, Strange?"

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